Despite watching everything carefully, it still takes Claude a moment to focus in on the mirror appearing and then another one to realize what it's showing which has him thrusting up into Sylvain's mouth with a groan. With that permission given and all those sounds from Jesper's attentions bringing the man between them ever closer to the edge, Claude does his best to provide what part of it he can.
It takes focus now - considerable focus - to remember the words to encourage them both on with praise as it gets harder to not lose himself in everything until that cry pulls his attention back. Even as lost in pleasure as he is the look of Sylvain experiencing it so much only doubles everything and intensifies it even more. Sylvain tumbling over the edge is enough for Claude to follow not long after when the sight unravels him as well. The sensation, too, both in what he can what he can feel transmitted in that mouth around him as he rides out his orgasm still buried in it until there's nothing left to give.
"Fuck, Sylvain, you're so good," gets panted when sense returns to him and he releases his hold on the other's hair to cradle one side of the man's face fondly, that faint praise not covering near enough. There's more to come yet as Claude's attention now turns to Jesper before he looks back to Sylvain with sense slowly returning to him enough to remind him of his promise. "Jesper's been very patient, hasn't he? Help me get him ready so he can fuck you into the bed beneath us after."
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It takes focus now - considerable focus - to remember the words to encourage them both on with praise as it gets harder to not lose himself in everything until that cry pulls his attention back. Even as lost in pleasure as he is the look of Sylvain experiencing it so much only doubles everything and intensifies it even more. Sylvain tumbling over the edge is enough for Claude to follow not long after when the sight unravels him as well. The sensation, too, both in what he can what he can feel transmitted in that mouth around him as he rides out his orgasm still buried in it until there's nothing left to give.
"Fuck, Sylvain, you're so good," gets panted when sense returns to him and he releases his hold on the other's hair to cradle one side of the man's face fondly, that faint praise not covering near enough. There's more to come yet as Claude's attention now turns to Jesper before he looks back to Sylvain with sense slowly returning to him enough to remind him of his promise. "Jesper's been very patient, hasn't he? Help me get him ready so he can fuck you into the bed beneath us after."